[Intro]
Yo, yo check it
This is written over a Nas beat so
I'm gonna spit some written lyrics
[Verse]
Yo, I don't give a f**
Spit something at me all I say is good luck
Me on the mic is like playing with fire
Catch a hot bar watch you stop. Flat tire
I'll f** this beat like it was my wife
Rhyming, smoking, this sh** is my life
Doing it big like every other weeken'
And chillin' with my boy that's the crazy Puerto Rican
Kid fights like the Last of the Mohicans
I'm so fancy on the track call me European
Flow like Mayweather it's unbeaten
You fake-a** rappers, who Big Ders eatin'?
Make you question is his greatness that you seein'
Come through the halls and everybody screamin'
The way I run my team you think I was a Sheehan
I go through more dope than an addict that be fiendin'
The way I'm spitting is pretty f**ing hot
That's how I run [?] on these b**hes who not
Point me to the throne, i'll fire the first shot
Count 1, 2, 3, till your a** gets dropped
[Outro]
Yo, more to come. Big Ders